Bearclaw Valley Friday Night I Crashed Your Party

She hummed softly, a gentle purr of pleasure. She considered the valley, settled deep into the gorge, split by a flowing river. If nothing else, it was certainly discreet, though she thought for a moment about the valley's one entrance, wondering if that might ever prove to be a problem. In the meantime, it made things quite manageable; they would not have to worry quite so much about strangers coming for the children if there was only one small border to protect. 

She had nodded silently, though her gaze was distant for a moment. His gaze felt like warm candlelight on her skin, and drew a smile to her lips, though it was faint only lasted for a moment, fading like a shadow beneath a cloudy sky. "Do you think they'll come for uth?"